In Ireland There’s No Such Thing As

I Made Real Sacrifices And Took Big Risks. But Living, It Seems To Me, Is Largely About Risk.

When The Trees And The Power Lines Crashed Around You, When The Very Roof Gave Way Above You, When The Light Turned To Darkness And Water Turned To Dust, Did You Call On Him? When You Called On Him, Was He Somewhere Up There, Or Was He As Near As Your Very Breath?

As Long As You Have Any Floor Space At All, You Have Room For Books! Just Make Two Stacks Of Books The Same Height, Place Them Three Or Four Feet Apart, Lay A Board Across Them, And Repeat. Viola! Bookshelves!

Let Me Say That I Absolutely Loved Writing 'a Common Life,' Because It Was A Book About Love.

Cynthia Came In Quietly And Set A Cup Of Tea Before Him. He Kissed Her Hand, Inexpressibly Grateful, And She Went Back Into The Kitchen. When We View The Little Things With Thanksgiving, Even They Become Big Things.